It’s really happening within few hours..
My one and only last one.
It’s a mixture of feelings I’m having altogether.
Not knowing what to expect next
But I’m proud it has thus far been a fun journey
it feels different somehow..
Is it how this suppose to be?
Is this how I’m suppose to feel?
I missed those days..
When things were much simpler,
Less expectations,
Less doubts, less questions, more trust,
And more….
Have I changed or have things gone the other way round?
Sighs..
Am I the only one having doubts?
Worries is filling up my nerves
I wished it will go away
Away to a place where it will never find me
Pls..
Js go away..
Sometimes we :)
To hide :(
Sometimes we :D
To hide :’(
wants my happy drink:(
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I just remembered, that time at the market
snuck up behind me and jumped on my shopping cart
And rode down, aisle 5
you looked behind you to smile back at me
crashed into a rack full of magazines
they asked us if we could leave.
Can’t remember, what went wrong last September
Though I’m sure that you’d remind me, if you had to
Our love was, comfortable and
so broken in
I sleep with this new girl i’m still getting used to
my friends all approve, say she’s gonna be good for you
they throw me, high fives
She says the bible is all that she reads
and prefers that I not use profanity
your mouth was, so dirty
Life of the party
and she swears that she’s artsy
but you could distinguish
Miles from Coltrane
Our love was, comfortable and
so broken in
she’s perfect, so flawless
or so they say, say
She thinks I can’t see the smile that she’s fakin’
and poses for pictures that aren’t being taken
I loved you
grey sweat pants, no makeup, so perfect
Our love was, comfortable and
so broken in
she’s perfect, so flawless
I’m not impressed, I want you back.
Hate the fact it has to end this way.. When things can be solved the other way.. Why have I always have to be the one mending things back? Why me? Why? Don’t even get a chance to… All I want was getting back to the things were.. Am I asking a lot? The thought of closing my eyes is Js scaring me.. That I might loose it the nx day.. Hate. It.
pretty true i would say..
this is not exactly how I picture my day to end..
one after another..
and to the point, I’m on the verge of not giving a damn!
can I js not give a f*** and leave everything behind?
in need of a break
badly..
:(